Nuthin But A G Thang Dr. Dre

Nuthin But A G Thang

Dr. Dre

Gwendolyn

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0:00 3:56
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歌詞

[Intro]
| Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |

[Verse 1]
Bm        F#7sus4
One, two, three  and to the four
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr.
Bm
Dre is at the door
                             F#7sus4
Ready to make an entrance so back   on up
                                          Bm
'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip shit up
Give me the microphone first,
                     F#7sus4
so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together,
        Bm
now you know you in trouble
                               F#7sus4
Ain't nothin' but a "G" thang, baby
                           Bm
Two loced out niggas goin' crazy
                            F#7sus4
Death Row is the label that pays   me
                                  Bm
Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this
                                F#7sus4
But, um, back to the lecture at hand   
Perfection is perfected,
        Bm
so I'ma let 'em understand
                 F#7sus4
From a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a bitch,
          Bm
I have to find a contraceptive
You never know,
             F#7sus4
she could be earnin' her man and learnin' her man
           Bm
And at the same time burnin' her man
Now,
                           F#7sus4
you know I ain't with that shit,  Lieutenant
                                        Bm
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
                           F#7sus4
And that's realer than Real       Deal Holyfield
                            Bm
And now you hookers and hoes  know how I feel
Well,
                       F#7sus4
if it's good enough to get    broke off a proper chunk
                           Bm
I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

[Chorus]
Bm                        F#7sus4
  It's like this and like that   and like this and a
                        Bm
It's like that and like this and like that and a
                        F#7sus4
It's like this and like that   and like this and a
                  Bm
Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom

[Verse 2]
Well,
    Bm                              F#7sus4
I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm       creepin'
                                     Bm
But I damn near got caught 'cause my beeper kept beepin'
                                      F#7sus4
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax,
            Bm
and strap on  your seat belt
                                   F#7sus4
You never been on a ride like this before
                                       Bm
With a producer who can rap and control  the micstro
                               F#7sus4
At the same time with the dope rhyme  that I kick
You know and I know,
  Bm
I flow some old funky shit
                F#7sus4
To add to my collection,
                              Bm
the selection Symbolizes dope,
take a toke, but don't choke
                  F#7sus4
If you do, you'll have   no clue
                                  Bm
Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg  came to do

[Chorus]
          Bm                          F#7sus4
It's like this and like that and like this   and a
                                 Bm
It's like that and like this and like that and a
It's like this,
                     F#7sus4
and who gives a fuck about those?
                       Bm
So just chill 'til the next episode

[Interlude]
                   F#7sus4
You've got the feeling
                   Bm
Rock the other side
                   F#7sus4
You've got the feeling

[Verse 3]
Bm                        Bm                 F#7sus4
  Fallin' back on that ass  with a hellafied gangster lean
                                Bm
Gettin' funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
                        F#7sus4
It's the capital S, oh, yes,   I'm fresh,
N double O P
                    Bm
D O double G Y, D O double G, you see
                            F#7sus4
Showin' much flex when it's time   to wreck a mic
                                         Bm
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolemite
                   F#7sus4
Yeah, and it don't quit   
                                                Bm
I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin' G shit
So, Dre What up, Dogg?
F#7sus4
Gotta give 'em what they want What's that,
G?
Bm
We gotta break 'em off somethin' Hell yeah
F#7sus4
And it's gotta be bumpin'
        Bm
City of Compton

[Verse 4]
                  Bm
Is where it takes place, so when asked,
       F#7sus4
your attention
                                        Bm
Mobbin' like a motherfucker but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the sucker niggas
F#7sus4
mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie,
        Bm
they all  crumble
                                     F#7sus4
Try to get close and your ass'll get smacked
                                          Bm
My motherfuckin' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip,
         F#7sus4
then I'm slippin'
But if I got my nina,
                           Bm
then you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap down,
        F#7sus4
put the mack   down
And if you bitches talk shit,
  Bm
I have to put the smack down
                    F#7sus4
Yeah, and you don't stop   
                                        Bm
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off,
       F#7sus4
always on     to the break of dawn
              Bm
C O M P T O N and the city they call Long Beach
            F#7sus4
Puttin' the shit   together
Like my nigga D O C,
   Bm
no one can do it better

[Chorus]
     Bm             F#7sus4
Like this, that and this   and a
                                      Bm
It's like that and like this and like that and a
It's like this,
                     F#7sus4
and who gives a fuck about those?
                       Bm
So just chill 'til the next episode

[Outro]
                   F#7sus4
You've got the feeling
                   Bm
Rock the other side
                   F#7sus4
You've got the feeling
Bm                   F#7sus4
  You've got the feeling
                   Bm
Rock the other side
                   F#7sus4
You've got the feeling
Bm                   F#7sus4
  You've got the feeling
                   Bm
Rock the other side
                   F#7sus4 Bm
You've got the feeling

小節

[Intro]
| Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |

[Verse 1]
| Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| -  F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| -  F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| -  F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| -  F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| -  F#7sus4 | - Bm |

One, two, three  and to the four
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr.
Dre is at the door
Ready to make an entrance so back   on up
'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip shit up
Give me the microphone first,
so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together,
now you know you in trouble
Ain't nothin' but a "G" thang, baby
Two loced out niggas goin' crazy
Death Row is the label that pays   me
Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this
But, um, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected,
so I'ma let 'em understand
From a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a bitch,
I have to find a contraceptive
You never know,
she could be earnin' her man and learnin' her man
And at the same time burnin' her man
Now,
you know I ain't with that shit,  Lieutenant
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
And that's realer than Real       Deal Holyfield
And now you hookers and hoes  know how I feel
Well,
if it's good enough to get    broke off a proper chunk
I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

[Chorus]
                   | Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm |

It's like this and like that   and like this and a
It's like that and like this and like that and a
It's like this and like that   and like this and a
Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom

[Verse 2]
                   | Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | -  F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | -  F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm |

Well,
I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm       creepin'
But I damn near got caught 'cause my beeper kept beepin'
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax,
and strap on  your seat belt
You never been on a ride like this before
With a producer who can rap and control  the micstro
At the same time with the dope rhyme  that I kick
You know and I know,
I flow some old funky shit
To add to my collection,
the selection Symbolizes dope,
take a toke, but don't choke
If you do, you'll have   no clue
Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg  came to do

[Chorus]
                   | Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | - 

It's like this and like that and like this   and a
It's like that and like this and like that and a
It's like this,
and who gives a fuck about those?
So just chill 'til the next episode

[Interlude]
                      F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | -

You've got the feeling
Rock the other side
You've got the feeling

[Verse 3]
                Bm | Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | -  F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | -  F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm |

Fallin' back on that ass  with a hellafied gangster lean
Gettin' funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
It's the capital S, oh, yes,   I'm fresh,
N double O P
D O double G Y, D O double G, you see
Showin' much flex when it's time   to wreck a mic
Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolemite
Yeah, and it don't quit
I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin' G shit
So, Dre What up, Dogg?
Gotta give 'em what they want What's that,
G?
We gotta break 'em off somethin' Hell yeah
And it's gotta be bumpin'
City of Compton

[Verse 4]
                   | Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | -  F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | -  F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | -  F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm |

Is where it takes place, so when asked,
your attention
Mobbin' like a motherfucker but I ain't lynchin'
Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the sucker niggas
mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie,
they all  crumble
Try to get close and your ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip,
then I'm slippin'
But if I got my nina,
then you know I'm straight trippin'
And I'ma continue to put the rap down,
put the mack   down
And if you bitches talk shit,
I have to put the smack down
Yeah, and you don't stop
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off,
always on     to the break of dawn
C O M P T O N and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin' the shit   together
Like my nigga D O C,
no one can do it better

[Chorus]
                   | Bm F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | - 

Like this, that and this   and a
It's like that and like this and like that and a
It's like this,
and who gives a fuck about those?
So just chill 'til the next episode

[Outro]
                       F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm | - F#7sus4 | - Bm |
| - F#7sus4 | - Bm |

You've got the feeling
Rock the other side
You've got the feeling
You've got the feeling
Rock the other side
You've got the feeling
You've got the feeling
Rock the other side
You've got the feeling

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